In the flattery around him, Qiao Meng couldn't help but be proud. Piao Piao didn't know how much he was. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, teach them a lesson."

When he came to Tianfu Pavilion again, Qiao Meng reached out and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Brother, if you can stand out from this room today, I call you dad."

"Then you'd better call a few preheating first, anyway, you'll be calling sooner or later." Ye Fan looked so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he didn't shoot you on the wall in the first place, which made a scum in the world."

"Dare you scold me?"

Qiao Meng tried hard to hold Ye Fan's shoulder tightly in his palm, trying to break his bones.

However, no matter how hard he used the power of the ox and twelve, he could not hurt the other party at all. He felt that what he was holding was not a flesh and blood body, but a stone.

Ye Fan slowly turned around and cursed: "Sir, you dare to touch my father, why don't you kneel down and apologize!"

"It's you?"

Qiao Meng was shocked and recognized the other party. Isn’t this the bad guy who beat him not long ago? How could he appear here?

Ye Fan teased casually: "Nonsense, it's not your father and me, can it be someone else? Only your own father will teach you with great sincerity, do you know?"

The other party's side had a trace of sinisterness: "It's really a narrow road for enemies. I'm planning to settle the score with you tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet here."

"Don't be rude to Mr. Ye!" Liu Mingwei scolded sternly.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Meng contradicted him arrogantly: "What are you doing? You are pointing at me. When I finish cleaning up him, I will settle the score with you!"

Qiao Meng did not give Liu Mingwei any affection at all. Of course he didn't know that the person in front of him was the chief of the police station.

Ye Fan smiled indifferently: "Son, you made a mistake, you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

At this time, a large number of policemen flocked in.

"Men's bad, the guys are here." The maids' faces changed.

Qiao Meng was smarter, holding Ye Fan's shoulder, and his expression immediately changed drastically. He laughed and said to his brother: "Come on, buddy, let's continue drinking."

He wanted to create an illusion that the atmosphere in the private room was harmonious, and that the buddies were drinking and no one was causing trouble.

He mistakenly thought it was the restaurant's people who called the police, but he didn't know that the police leader was right in front of him.

"Director Liu, who is causing trouble?"

A policeman stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Director Liu?

Qiao Meng's head suddenly became big. What's going on? God is playing with himself?

It seems that the middle-aged man I scolded just now was the head of the policeman?

How could this be possible? How could the police chief downgrade himself and have a dinner with a country boy?

Qiao Meng's mind was messy...

Ye Fan looked at the other party's panicked face and couldn't help but smile: "Son, are you stupid? It's all my fault for your father. I didn't have time to introduce him to you. He is Director Liu Mingwei and Liu."

Qiao Meng smiled with a smile on his face and shamelessly flattered: "It turns out it is Liu... Director Liu, I have long admired my name. Your name is so well-known. When I see you today, I didn't expect that Director Liu, you are so extraordinary, and you can see that you have the style of a general."

Liu Mingwei had a gloomy face: "Stop flattering, what have you done long ago?"

"Didn't my father just throw wine? His eyes are not good." Qiao Meng was dizzy and called Ye Fan his father. After he finished speaking, he finished speaking and quickly explained, "No, he is not my father."

Ye Fanze said, "Director Liu, you are laughing at me. My unfilial son sometimes is very disrespectful to me, let alone to others."

Qiao Meng glared: "Who is your son?"

"Son, with my relationship with Director Liu, I can guarantee that you will come out of the bureau. If you don't recognize me, my father, I'm afraid that the place where you will appear is the interrogation room later."

"I won't shout!"

How could Qiao Meng lose face in front of his younger brother?

"Take these boys away!"

With Liu Mingwei's order, the police rushed forward and showed their capture hands. Without waiting for Qiao Meng and others to resist, they quickly pressed them to the ground, and then handed their hands behind them.

"Director Liu, I'm having fun with you just now, let us go."

Seeing that the police were really in trouble, Qiao Meng suddenly became timid.

The maid echoed: "Yes, policeman, we are much better, we are kidding. In fact, we are all good citizens who abide by the law."

"Do you want to be detained?"

"Of course I don't want to."

Liu Mingwei snorted coldly: "Call Mr. Ye and call me Dad, I'm considering letting you go."

"Sir, please don't make things difficult for me."

"It seems that you are punishing you if you want to toast."

"No, no, wait a moment, my name is."

Qiao Meng cried and walked to Ye Fan under the leadership of the police, and called out, "Dad."

Ye Fan tilted his head and pretended not to hear clearly: "Are you a hungry baby? The voice is so small, louder."

"Dad!" The other party reluctantly raised the volume.

"Good son, my father will plead for you now." Ye Fan said to Liu Mingwei with a smile, "Director Liu, this brat is my unfilial son. Do you think you can have a good time?"

"Since he is your son, I will naturally give this face." Liu Mingwei said to his subordinates: "Let him go."

"Yes." The policeman stepped forward, took out the keys, and opened the handcuffs.

"What about us?" asked the rest of the horsemen.

Liu Mingwei asked back: "You didn't call Ye Fan as your father, why did you let him go?"

"Dad, dad!"

In order to restore freedom, the gangsters began to rush to shout at Ye Fan.

"Okay, okay." Ye Fan waved his hand, "Stop calling, where did I come from so many illegitimate children?"

"Dad, just let Director Liu let us go."

"That's not simple, Director Liu, look..."

"Let me go, let me go."

Liu Mingwei nodded and issued a pardon order.

The gangsters were grateful repeatedly: "Thank you Director Liu, thank you dad."

At this time, Ye Fan said leisurely: "Since you call dad, how can you show your sincerity?"

Qiao Meng seemed to realize that something was wrong: "You...what do you want?"

"I've settled the money for this table of food."

Ye Fan thought that this meal would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, so let Qiao Meng spend money to learn a lesson today.

"ah……"

Qiao Meng exclaimed, and unexpectedly, Ye Fan would suddenly come out like this, why should he pay the bill? Isn’t this boy named Ye clearly extorting him?

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "What, don't you want to pay for your father a little money? Do you want to get into the bureau?"

Qiao Meng waved his hand quickly and explained: "No, I just wanted to sneeze, but I didn't squirt halfway."

At this time, the restaurant manager was afraid that the matter would be a big deal, so he stood at the door of the private room and observed.

Ye Fan waved to him and asked, "Manager, how much does this table of dishes cost."

"Wait a minute, I'll go and take a look." The manager left in a hurry, and he was convinced. Didn't these little gangsters just now want to cause trouble? They were so arrogant and domineering that they suddenly changed. They called a boy his father? Could it be that the latter was a powerful and low-key person among the people?

When he returned to his back, there was an extra bill in his hand: "Hello, sir, a total of 26,830 yuan, wipe it off, and you'll need it if you want 30 yuan."

When he reported the numbers, he did not notice that Qiao Meng's face was twitching.

Damn, is it said that the police chief usually spends so much on meals? Why is he so unlucky today? He was supposed to pretend to be a comparison, but he was confused about paying for the other party?

"Son, son!"

Seeing that the other party was distracted, Ye Fan couldn't help but scream twice.

Qiao suddenly came to his senses and responded: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Bill, please."

"Yes, yes, how did I forget this?"

The restaurant manager asked at the right time: "Sir, are you paying cash or swiping your card?"

"Swipe...swipe the card."

Qiao Meng didn't bring much money, because this time he came here, he actually wanted to have a tycoon meal. The other gangsters were in similar situations. If a few people could make up a thousand yuan in total, it would definitely be a miracle.

"OK."

The restaurant manager seemed to be ready and took out the Pos machine from behind.

He did this on purpose because there are many policemen here, and I believe that the gangsters dare not play tricks. Once they leave the police's sight, Qiao becomes a scoundrel and he has no choice.
To be continued...